I Slept With My Brother Novels & Stories

Curiosity slowly won. I pressed my lips together, then finally I spoke. "It's hard to believe he is the same person who slept with girls Shawn was interested in to get back at Shawn." The words slipped out before I could stop them. My brother turned toward me. His expression was thoughtful rather than surprised. "Once upon a time, we were edgy teenage boys trying to prove stupid points," my brother says. I looked at him. My interest in the topic only grew stronger. Maybe….. Just maybe….

I caught my boyfriend fucking a man. Yep. My sweet, perfect, “I’ll wait until marriage” boyfriend was on his knees, begging another man to fuck him. Eight months of lies, eight fucking months. And that damn engagement ring I thought meant forever? Fuck it. I walked out of Ronan’s apartment with a shattered heart and one promise: I would never let another man make me feel this stupid again. Then his brother showed up. Cold, arrogant, sinfully tempting. The one man I should have stayed the hell away from. So what did I do? I fucked him. One night. Except his brother didn't treat it like a mistake. He wanted more, wanted me. And now the man who was suppos

That truth sat heavy on my chest like a brick. I turned my head. The other side of the bed was empty. The pillow still had the shape of his head pressed into it. I reached out and touched the cold fabric. He had been gone for a while already. I sat up and pressed my palms against my face. What did I do? I slept with my husband's older brother. Twice. The first time I could blame the darkness and the alcohol. But last night? Last night I walked into his room, grabbed his shirt, and kissed him first. There was no excuse for that. No darkness to hide behind.

"My brother.....? Wha- what my br-brother....? Wha-what you did with my brother....? WHAT YOU DID WITH MY BROTHER? " I asked him while stammering, and then finally shouted on him again while shooking him while holding his collar. "I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING WITH YOUR BROTHER. HE DID EVERYTHING WITH MY SISTER." This time he shouted and yanked my hand away from his collar and get get from the bed. Suddenly he went out from the room and I also got up. I was not able to process anything. My brother...?

Then, with a lazy confidence that sent my pulse racing, he slid his arm around my waist. “Adrian is my younger brother.” My stomach dropped. The words tilting like a blur. For a moment, I thought I had misheard him. "Your brother?” I Adrian stiffened. Lina’s eyes widened. But Dominic? He simply watched me, waiting for the realization to sink in. I had slept with Adrian’s brother. Oh. My. God. I took a sharp step back, my breath coming too fast, too shallow. Dominic caught my wrist. “Breathe, Selene.”

When I got to my dorm, I went straight to my bed to lay down.thoughts ran through my mind. “How did I let this happen?” Yeah ….I just had sex with my best friend's brother. And I know she's not gonna take this lightly with me. She had warned me never to get involved with her brother. She always says she loses friendships over him. That anyone who gets in his way ends up out of her life...And I don't want to lose her. I can’t because she's been the very best girl I've ever had …the real one, actually

"There is nothing on this earth that will hurt Alex more than hitting him with the exact same poison. That son of a bitch slept with my stepsister behind my back. So, if he finds out I slept with his own blood brother, he'll finally know what it feels like to burn alive from the inside out, just like I am right now." Hearing her logic made my chest rumble like a gathering storm. My breath hitched, and my gaze darted wildly across her stunning face, now mere centimeters from my own. Every single atom of my being, every ounce of the repressed desire I had locked away in a cage for five bloody years, screamed to break free.

He was trying to convince himself, not me. “Okay,” I replied, offering a light shrug. He didn't say another word. He turned and walked out, and only when the door slammed shut behind him did I let a smirk break across my face. My brother and I shared more twisted similarities than he’d ever openly admit. This was going to happen again. I didn't just get another taste of Nyxaria… I took it with her mate's blessing. I had no idea what this meant for my relationship with my brother, but one thing was certain:

“The divorce was my choice. It had nothing to do with anyone else.” Her gaze sharpened. “Then why is everyone saying you sleep with John’s brother? Tell me—are you carrying his child?” My heart slammed against my ribs. Heat crept up my neck. “No! It’s not like that,” I said quickly. “I’m not pregnant.” But I stopped there. I didn’t explain the truth of what was happening between us. My silence was enough for her. Her shoulders slumped, and the disappointment in her eyes cut straight through me.

I whispered. Oh yeah, I did come here earlier. I had been upset and exhausted. I hadn’t meant to fall asleep, only to enjoy her company for a bit as I processed what Leo had just told me about my brother. This was the first time, since I don’t know when, that I slept next to a female. We hadn’t even had sex, just slept. Oddly enough it was possibly the first time I felt like I actually slept soundly. Careful not to disturb her, I slowly removed myself from her. Pausing when she made a slight groan in her sleep.